Chapter 179: Cutting the Cake

And after reading these three articles, and then looking at this comment, it will make people feel like a bright and bright village, and then can't help but look at these three articles again, and compare the words in the comments with the content of the three articles of the wind one by one, so that people can find some new things in the three articles of the wind, and they can't help but be amazed.

Yan Feng also discovered for the first time that the comments in the original article can be written so wonderfully, and they are the kind that stop at the point, with these seven or eight short but wonderful comments, the vice president of the Wind Society should not be able to make any waves, right? Yan Feng is not a book after all, especially a book of this nature, after reading that comment, Yan Feng felt a little sleepy, and then he put the book away, and then went to sleep.

Now there is no need to go to work, Yan Feng's life is also a lot lazy, he sleeps until more than eight o'clock in the morning, and after waking up, Yan Feng is reluctant to move, but after half an hour, his stomach is rumbling with hunger, Yan Feng has to put on his clothes, and then get out of bed.

There used to be a popular saying, just sleep until you wake up naturally, count the money until your hands cramp, Yan Feng can basically live that kind of life, but he is still not satisfied, because he is alone in bed, and he originally wanted to lie down for an hour and a half in this kind of sun and ass situation. But I had to get up because I was hungry, so why not hire a maid?

After thinking about it for a while, Yan Feng still gave up, it's not that he can't afford it, it's just that there is an extra stranger in the house, I'm afraid it will be very unaccustomed, forget it, let's go out and buy some dry food, and if I'm hungry in the morning, I'll eat something casually in the bed. Leaving the room, Yan Feng looked up at the sky, the weather was getting hotter and hotter, the sun was getting brighter and brighter, the warm sunlight was shining on his body, but he felt very comfortable, Yan Feng stretched his powerful limbs while walking, and the joints of his body also made a clicking sound in cooperation, and Yan Feng heard these sounds, and his face showed a trace of worry, it couldn't be arthritis, right?

Yan Feng first walked around the supermarket, bought some food filled with eight-treasure porridge, canned food, biscuits, etc., and then walked around the street with a bag to see if there was anything delicious, and there were still relatively few pedestrians in the morning. More than ten minutes later, Yan Feng saw a cake stall, it looked like it was very good, there were all kinds of walnut candies and other things on the huge cake body, not to mention nutritious, it should be good to eat, and this kind of cake that has been compressed and removed from moisture should be able to be stored for a while, right? It's very suitable for his morning dessert, Yan Feng thought, took two steps forward, and said, "How much is your cake a catty?" ”

Hearing Yan Feng's words, the other party used a gesture to compare a figure of eight, Yan Feng saw it, and said, "Eight yuan a catty?" Cut me twenty pounds. Yan Feng was going to sleep until eleven o'clock in the morning, and for a while, the rebellion relied on these eight-treasure porridge, canned food, and this unknown candy cake for a living, and at this time, the big man who sold cakes showed a hint of joy on his face. Then he muttered a few words that Yan Feng didn't understand, and then slashed twice with his knife on the huge cake. Yan Feng saw it and said, "You can't understand Chinese, let me compare where to cut from?" The other party listened, as if he still didn't understand, and then gestured on it with a knife, Yan Feng saw it, and directly pointed to a seat, and said, "Just cut it from here." Yan Feng estimated that the density of this cake would not be low, so he pointed to a seat, and if he cut it from that place, it would probably occupy one-fifth of the large cake, and after Yan Feng pointed out the seat, the cake seller took it and cut it.

But looking at it, a strange look flashed in Yan Feng's eyes, this person shouldn't be the first day to sell cakes, right? Why is the knife technique so bad? Normally, he pointed out that seat to him, just cut it vertically, but when this guy cut it, it was inclined by fifty or sixty degrees, and the cut out of the section that should have been rectangular also became trapezoidal, and the cut surface became larger and larger, nearly half larger than the volume estimated by Yan Feng. But if it's bigger, it's the best, if it's delicious, if it's not delicious, just throw it away, anyway, you will lose a hundred dollars at most.

Finally, the cake seller finished cutting, and then he put the cake on the scale, and began to weigh it, such a piece of cake is not very big, the amount is really enough, a full twenty-one catties, Yan Feng's estimate is still not wrong, and then Yan Feng took out one hundred and seventy yuan from his body, and said very generously: "No need to look for it." "One hundred and sixty-eight yuan of cut cake, Yan Feng is out of one hundred and seventeen, and there is no need to look for the remaining two yuan, in Yan Feng's opinion, it is already very good, and then Yan Feng is ready to leave with this cake, but at this time, the cake seller pulled Yan Feng's sleeve. When Yan Feng saw it, he thought that people were looking for money, and secretly said in his heart that these ethnic minorities were still very good and honest, and he refused to accept two more yuan when he gave him, it seemed that he had misunderstood these ethnic minorities before, and then Yan Feng waited for this cake seller to find money. But after a while, the cake seller took out a sign from somewhere, and put it in front of Yan Feng's eyes. When Yan Feng saw it, he was stunned for a moment, because there were five words written on it, "eight yuan a tael", damn, eight yuan a tael? Eighty dollars a pound? Then the cut cake I just bought is enough for 1,600 yuan?

Yan Feng only brought less than 1,000 yuan in total when he went out, and he spent three or four hundred yuan in the supermarket, and he only had five or six hundred yuan in total, and the sum of the money in his whole body was enough for a fraction of others! That's too bad, isn't it? You don't speak Chinese, just take out the brand early, compare a finger, who knows your price? After thinking for a while, Yan Feng said: "I don't have enough money on me, forget it, I still don't want it." ”

Yan Feng also felt that this guy was suspected of cheating people, so although he could take this cake seller to a nearby ATM to withdraw money, he still chose to return it, and the money was not enough to return it, which was a normal thing, and this cake was just cut off, and it was not impossible to sell it again. However, as soon as Yan Feng said this, the face of the person who sold the cake changed and then he clapped his hands, and then five or six XJ big men came out of nowhere and surrounded Yan Feng, and one of them was still holding a sharp boning knife in his hand, as if he was ready to do it at any time if he didn't agree with him. At this time, Yan Feng remembered that two days ago, he saw the news of a cake-cutting party on the Internet, first pretending to be stupid, flickering and cutting the cake, and then forcibly buying and selling.